Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Lu Ping really saw some top-grade medicines at all stages of the blood refining period. Among them was the name of the thick blood pill. Lu Ping was overjoyed and quickly asked his buddy, "Little brother, how can this thick blood pill be sold? ?"

The guy looked at it and said, "Each of the thick blood pills has four contribution points, and a bottle of ten can be a discount for you, at a discount of thirty-five contribution points."

When Lu Ping heard this, he couldn't help saying: "This is indeed a bit expensive. Four points of contribution can almost be exchanged for twelve spiritual stones. The auxiliary effect of the thick blood pill is only twice that of the essence and blood pill. There are no more than four spirit stones in Fangshi."

The guy shook his hands and put on a look that I was helpless, saying, "Chan Chang, isn't this something rare and expensive? It's sold in bottles here, and you have to guard against martial law to investigate things up and down. You need Lingshi!"

Lu Ping looked at the guy's smile, knowing that although there was a bit of truth in his words, he might be more moist. Maybe this is a means of accumulating money tacitly approved by the martial arts.

It’s just that now that people are under the eaves, they have to lower their heads, looking at his remaining 20 contribution points, Lu Ping thought for a while, took out a jade box from his storage bag, handed it to the man, and said, "Look at it. How much contribution value can this empty grass exchange for?"

This spirit grass was harvested by Lu Ping on Xuanqi Island. Lu Ping only knew that the empty grass was a kind of spirit grass for refining hemolytic pill, but it was not clear what kind of pill was refined. Liu Xianchang gave him the jade Jane didn't explain it above.

The man opened the jade box and looked at the spirit grass inside and a magical artifact on the counter connected to the jade slip. The magical artifact was a small device for mortals to check the contents of the jade slip.

After carefully identifying it, the guy said, "Sure enough, it is a five-hundred-year-old sky green grass. This is the essential spirit grass of the elixir Xuanyu Pill used in the hemolysis period. According to the exchange rate of the school, it can contribute fifteen points to the immortal head."

Adding to the previous twenty o'clock, it happened to be the price of a bottle of thick blood pill, Lu Ping was moved in his heart, and said, "If it is the spirit grass that refines the blood dissolving pill, how many spirit stones can be exchanged?"

The guy's eyes lit up and said: "The immortal grows a spiritual grass for refining hemolysis pills? That one is in exchange for 35 points of contribution, and the school is openly purchased. Add five more points to the plant!"

Seeing the guy’s look of expectation, Lu Ping secretly scolded the profiteer. He was not stupid. He shook his head and said, "Where is such good luck? Just ask casually."

With a disappointed look on his face, Lu Ping took out his nameplate and said, "I can only buy a bottle of Thick Blood Pill first."

Looking at Lu Ping's regretful look, the man chuckled lightly and said, "Xianchang, we can also buy spirit stones here."

When Lu Ping heard this, he was too concerned about the pill and forgot to work around, so he hurriedly asked: "How to calculate the price of spirit stone?"

Seeing that Lu Ping was eager to ask, he knew that it might be a big customer, so he said: "The fairy is long and a little bit, and the younger one is going to call my pavilion chief."

After the guy walked into the stage, he soon followed a middle-aged monk and walked out.

The guy introduced: "This is the lord of my pavilion, whose surname is Xu."

Lu Ping knew from the powerful fluctuations of spiritual power surrounding him when the opponent appeared, he knew that this was a monk in the hemolytic phase, so he hurriedly stepped forward to see him, and said: "The junior Lu Ping has seen the immortal head of the sect."

Pavilion Master Xu smiled slightly and said directly: "Little brother, want to buy a thick blood pill?"

Lu Ping said: "That's right, dare to ask what the price of Xianchang is? If it's appropriate, the younger generation would like to continue buying here in the future."

Pavilion Master Xu said unhurriedly: "The Thick Blood Pill needs one hundred and ten Lingshi, how much do you plan to buy?"

Ordinary cultivators in the blood refining period are limited in spirit stones and lack of cultivation resources. Even sect disciples can hardly provide a sufficient supply of ordinary elixir. Moreover, they are relatively advanced elixir, and disciples with background often don’t need to be here. Purchase, so Pavilion Master Xu just came out because of his responsibilities.

Lu Ping saw that Pavilion Master Xu didn’t care. He only regarded it as a hemolytic master who would naturally look down on his own business, but he respectfully said: “The younger generation needs three bottles of thick blood pills every month, because the younger generation has sect missions. I only have a rest period in a month, so I want to buy nine bottles of Thick Blood Pill at a time and trade once in three months."

Pavilion Master Xu was also shocked when he heard Lu Ping’s purchases. He looked at Lu Ping with a serious face and said: "The little brother is really extraordinary, but the number of these pills is limited after all, and most of the places are booked. Only two little brothers can be supplied every month. A bottle of thick blood pill is six bottles in three months. If there are too many, I am powerless."

Lu Ping was also quite regretful when he heard this. He was about to agree, but suddenly remembered something, so he asked: "I wonder if there is a blood pill in Immortal Chief?"

Pavilion Master Xu also froze for a moment, "Yes, there are," he pondered for a moment, and then said: "This is a bit difficult, but in terms of the number of long-term purchases and purchases of the little brother, I will fight for the little brother and supply it every month. One bottle, but the thick blood pill can only be reduced by one bottle per month."

Lu Ping heard that he was overjoyed that there was still a **** pill, and he hurriedly thanked him.

Master Xu made a big deal, and he was also happy, saying: "Excluding one bottle of thick blood pill in exchange for contribution value, one bottle of blood pill is one hundred and eighty spirit stones, three bottles of 540 spirit stones, UU reading www.uukanshu.com plus three bottles of thick blood pill, three hundred and thirty spirit stones, for a total of eight hundred and sixty spirit stones, and the little brother can give it to eight hundred and fifty spirit stones."

After Lu Ping thanked him, the man was very dexterous, and in a short while he handed over three bottles of thick blood pills and three bottles of blood pills.

After paying for the Lingshi, Lu Ping looked at the jade slips and magical artifacts used by the guy at the counter to identify the spirit grass, and said: "The younger generation may gain some experience when they go out to practice, but the younger generation is young and knowledgeable, and many spirit grasses are not familiar with it. , I don’t know if this little brother’s jade slip can be printed by the younger generation, who would like to exchange the spirit stone."

Pavilion Master Xu "haha" smiled and said: "The jade slips prepared by this school for the disciples of the blood refining period are indeed a bit crude, but they also have the meaning of inspiring the disciples to explore and seek knowledge and use their own power to complement them. But they are all trivial things, brother Just rubbing it, just remember to come to this pavilion to redeem the contribution value for the harvested spirit grass, this pavilion will definitely give the little brother a fair price."

Lu Ping repeatedly said "definitely", and then he left the Pill Sale Pavilion.

Looking at Lu Ping who was walking away, the young man said in a low voice, "Grandpa Six, now our supply of pill is missing a lot. It is difficult to make up in the short term. What should the monks who booked ask?"

Pavilion Master Xu heard the words and said nonchalantly: "They dare! A group of casual cultivators, only a few dozen pieces of spiritual stones per month, buy three or five grains and they feel distressed to death, and they bargain endlessly. There is such a big deal. Comfortable."

The man thought of the cultivators who were aloof on weekdays. He talked to himself as a mortal for a long time for a few spirit stones, and he often asked softly, and couldn't help but shudder.

Pavilion Master Xu took out a list, pointed out a few names at random, and said to the guy: "These people will come next time and tell them that the alchemist's furnace has been exploded. The supply of pills has been temporarily suspended recently. If you refuse to accept it, you will go out!